Nialls P.O.V.-
I woke up the second morning in a row with the girl of my dreams, my arms are still wrapped around her from last night. She was sleep so cutely, so peacefully.
Emily had a fair skin tone with freckles all over her face. Her eyes were so blue that they were almost gray, and her hair went down to a little bit above her elbows, it was bright blonde and very curly. I loved to just look at her, get lost staring at her, she is so beautiful, her physical features just interested me so much.
I gently bit her ear to awaken her in a playful way. She turned her body over to face me, and slowly opened her eyes, there are those beautiful blue eyes again."Good morning."She says to me as she sit up, putting one arm around me, and kisses me softly on the lips. And God, her sleepy voice is so sexy.
"How'd you sleep, love?"
"Great." She answers with a smirk. Her arm is still over me as she leans in for another kiss before standing up. She put on a pair of her underwear and one of my t-shirts that was too big her, but damn, did she look good in it.
Emilys P.O.V.-
I walk out of the bedroom and sit on the black couch, where I 'watched' that movie with Niall last night. After putting a gray pair of sweatpants on, and nothing else, Niall followed, and sat down next to me. He looked right into my eyes, and I looked into his, after about 5 seconds later I looked down at my feet to avoid staring at him. It is so easily to get lost into his light blue eyes. He smiled at me, then grabbed my wrist and held my hand. "May I tell you something?" He asked me, he was always so polite.
"Of coarse." I said with a smile.
"Ever since we met in 7th grade, I've never stopped loving you." My jaw dropped, he loved me? I thought we were just friends... like, of coarse i'm extremely attracted to him, but... LOVE? And I'm married. Maybe I don't love Connor as much as I thought I did. But, Niall? I'm at the point where I'm terribly confused.
"...I love you too." I said as he leaned in to kiss me. The thing is though, I don't think I lied.
Connors P.O.V.-
No matter how much of a whore she is, I still should call her. I want to see her again, were not finished with this. And I swear to god, if she's with Niall... I'll snap her pathetic little fucking neck.
**calls her**
"Hello?" She answers
"Hey Emily, we still need to talk about what happened."
"Oh, uh, yeah. Well, okay...I'll be home in a while."
"Okay, love you, bye." That stupid bitch will get what coming to her...